Niccolo Rarri - Holloday Freestyle

Model in her bio but she never walked a runway
Shoulda went to church instead I went to Liv on Sunday
Hellcat SRT this ain't no mother fucking Hyundai
Said he GDK we put that niggah on the front page
John Wick with the blicky I ain't worried bout a gun case
Government assistance mama couldn't buy my lunch tray
Now I gotta penthouse with a fountain for the feng shui
And I want the smoke I'm tryna see how much my lunges take
I put switches on my Glocks and now they automatic
Told my niggahs spin the block and catch the opps in traffic
Your bitch listen to my music when she need a caption
Put a hit out on they leader now they need a captain God damn
You ain't from the trenches you just fucking rapping God damn
Call these niggahs Donald Cus they ducking action God damn
Galleria got me in me the latest fashion God damn
Finger on the shift key cus these niggahs capping God damn
Linen by Versace everything is satin God damn
Book a flight to Rome to touch up on my Latin God damn
Back against the wall I had to make it happen God damn
Only time you tough is when you post a status God damn
Shout out Hollis and to Ron
That's like Kobe and Lebron
Me and Joel like Mike and Pippen
Man these mother fuckers tripping
They to broke to pay attention
Stay the fuck up out my mentions
Used to trap in true religions
Now my Billups like the pistons
All my glizzys come with switches
She gone fuck then do the dishes
I should probably be in prison
But my lawyer beat the sentence
If it's up then niggah send it
If I said it then I meant it
All these horses in my engine
I can't drive no Honda Civic
Hit your block and get to spinning
Stop at Harold's for some chicken
See the opps and get to blicking
I ain't asking forgiveness
I'm the boss so I'm footing the bill
All my whips got wood grain on the wheel
And I used to hit licks in the field
I'm surprised that I haven't been killed
Percocets fell in love with the pills
I been popping since Kaepernick kneeled
I got rich off of crack fuck a deal
Cop some Wok then I'm cracking the seal
I don't know too many niggahs fucking with me
All the baddies pop out when I touch the city
It's not lonely at the top I brought my brothers with me
Your baby mama tryna fuck I told her come and get me
The devil wears Prada but my demons wear Dior
Built my net worth off trap so they can't show that shit on Forbes
I was swimming with the sharks when niggahs still was on the porch
Now I'm gazing out the sunroof of this Panoramic Porsche
I was really in them shoot outs right of 87th
I got shot and If I died I wouldn't go to heaven
In the alley sipping 40's trying to roll a seven
I don't order from bar these days I need a section
Niggah don't forget to check in you need protection
I'm the one they come to when they need direction
I ain't write this but my pen a lethal weapon
Come to platinum Pen productions only signing steppers
And I got like 27 shares of Tesla
I can plug you with the Rothstein's they some great investors
The most special on my team I feel like Devin Hester

Written by:
Nicholas Jones II

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